Dan Yun exclaimed, and hurriedly used his magical power to check his body.
"How is Qingyang?"
What followed were dead trees, old paths, wind, thunder, rain and lightning, but Zhu Youqian was the only one who remained silent, holding his daughter's body.
Dan Yun did not answer, but took out another white jade bottle, poured out a pill and fed it into Feng Qingyang's mouth. At the same time, magic power flowed into his body continuously.
From what he sensed, he felt that his meridians were broken, his consciousness was weak, and he was in danger of collapse at any time.
Dan Yun's face darkened, and he thought to himself that something was wrong. He fed all the remaining pills into Feng Qingyang's mouth, and at the same time, he kept chanting magic spells with his hands, and gray rays of light were injected into his body from time to time.
"Puff!" The unconscious Feng Qingyang spat out a large mouthful of black blood and woke up. He opened his eyes slightly and saw everyone looking at him with concern.
"Xiao Zhu... Xiao Zhu!" he murmured to himself, and moved his body with difficulty and crawled to Zhu Youqian's side. He silently held Zhu Xuezhu's body in his arms, and a line of blood and tears flowed again.
At this moment, the sky was dark and the earth was dim. He hoped that he would never wake up after falling into a coma. He didn't dare to face it, and he didn't want to recall the moment when Zhu Xuezhu stood beside her.
I don’t want to recall what Zhu Xuezhu said, I just hold her in my arms, tightly...
Are zombies born to carry such a fate? Are zombies born to carry a curse for life
Feng Qingyang's heart was bleeding, and his already weak face became even paler.
The dark clouds above our heads dispersed, and then heavy rain began to fall.
The rain washed away the corpses and blood on the ground, and washed them away in just a short moment. Only the faint smell of blood remained in the air, telling of everything.
Feng Qingyang looked up at the sky, the rain flowed down his cheeks to his lips, and he took a sip gently.
It's the smell of blood.
Are these tears of blood? Feng Qingyang did not cry, he just hugged the girl tightly in his arms.
Today was supposed to be her birthday, but it almost became her death day.
Click!
There was a sound of collision next to his ears, and Feng Qingyang came back to his senses and saw Zhu Xuezhu's palm open, with a puppet rolling to the ground.
That is…
That was the gift Feng Qingyang gave to Zhu Xuezhu. He held the puppet in his palm, feeling the remaining warmth on it, and saw a few beautiful small words engraved on the back of the puppet.
This life is only for you!
Feng Qingyang hugged Zhu Xuezhu and held her tighter in his hands. His originally thick black hair began to change color slowly at this moment, and his mouth turned bright red like blood.
The boy has red hair! Zhu Youqian, Ku Shu and others were deeply shocked. How sad is this!
Zhu Xuezhu's words still echoed in my ears: I'm so devoted to you... I don't mind dying!
Feng Qingyang was in a daze, hugging Zhu Xuezhu's body and crying in the rain.
Men don't shed tears easily, but they do when they are sad!
The gambling house and the mansion behind it were destroyed in the aftermath of the fight between the two half-step Jindan masters, and the area within a few miles was razed to the ground.
Many people in the Ghost Market witnessed the previous battle. It would not be an exaggeration to describe that battle as earth-shattering and heaven-shattering.
"I have heard that there is a ten-thousand-year-old pearl in the Endless Sea. That pearl is called Lycoris radiata. I will go and get it for you..."
"I have also heard that there is a Tianshan Snow Lotus on the top of the snowy mountain in the Western Region of the Endless Sea. I will also go and get it for you..."
Everyone was moved by this scene, and Gui Yu on the side had already burst into tears.
The people in the ghost market who were looking around listened to this affectionate call and showed guilt on their faces. They felt guilty about themselves.
The bloodiness and cruelty of the world of cultivation have long been ingrained into people's bones. In a world where the strong are respected, strength is king.
In order to gain strength and live longer, they did all kinds of evil things, such as turning against each other, stabbing each other in the back, etc.
At this moment, it seemed that their long-lost conscience was awakened. Some of the female monks also had red eyes, looking at Feng Qingyang from afar.
The heavy rain could not wash away the sadness in his heart.
At this moment, another important task was added to his mind. While carrying the mission of the zombie curse, he also had to go to the Endless Sea to obtain the Dragon King's inner elixir.
At this time, Feng Qingyang suddenly stood up holding Zhu Xuezhu. He walked to Gui Yu and asked him to hold Zhu Xuezhu.
Then he asked for countless thousand-year-old cold iron from Ku Shu Dan Yun and Zhu Youqian.
In a square surrounded by ruins, there is a mountain of thousands of years old cold iron.
Feng Qingyang activated the 'Taiyin Sutra', squeezing his already dried up Dantian.
He—moved!
I saw him pinching the strange law with his hands, and his fingertips kept switching. As he switched, the heavy rain that was originally pouring down stopped instantly.
Strands of mysterious yin energy that seemed to come from the underworld appeared out of thin air!
"Xuan Yin Qi... This is Xuan Yin Qi!" exclaimed Dan Yun, the master of alchemy at the side.
When the endless Xuanyin energy began to rotate, Feng Qingyang stopped changing the finger techniques in his hands.
Feng Qingyang was seen shuttling through the thousand-year-old cold iron, and a thick white mist covered his body.
“Xuan Yin!”
"Xuan Yang!"
"Xuan Yin Body Refining Formation—Start!"
Suddenly he pulled himself out of the white mist and pressed his hands to the ground.
Boom!
An ice palace as big as a giant rose from the ground. With the appearance of the palace, the mysterious Yin energy floating in the air was injected into the ice.
There was a jade bed in the center of the Ice Palace. Feng Qingyang walked to Gui Yu, took Zhu Xuezhu, and held her in his arms, walking step by step towards the jade bed in the Ice Palace.
"You have to wait for me! Wait for me to wake you up!"
Feng Qingyang lowered his head and kissed her gently on the cheek, then resolutely walked out of the Ice Palace.
After walking out of the gate of the Ice Palace, he stood at the door. With a flash of his fingernails, he jumped up and began to dance on the hard mysterious ice like a dragon or a phoenix.
Little Bamboo House!
Four ancient seal characters slowly took shape.
“Senior…” He walked to Zhu Youqian and called softly.
Originally Zhu Youqian had lost all hope, but when he heard what the alchemy master Dan Yun said, that as long as he obtained the inner elixir of the Dragon King of the Endless Sea, he could awaken Xiao Zhu, he was overjoyed.
While watching everything Feng Qingyang did, he had already vaguely guessed something in his heart.
"Help me guard this 'Xuan Yin Body Refining Formation' - I will definitely come back in ten years!"
Then he walked into the center of the square again, looking at the crowds of people in the ghost market from all directions, and said: "Today I, Feng Qingyang, swear here that if anyone dares to move this formation, I will make him live a life worse than death!"
Hearing this, the people in the Ghost Market nodded one after another. They had already been conquered by Feng Qingyang's personal charm. They were afraid that not only would they not touch the formation, but on the contrary they would guard it spontaneously!
"Senior Kushu—How can I become stronger!"
"If you enter the Tenth Hall of my Ghost King Sect, you will become stronger!"
"Okay, I'd like to join your Ghost King Sect. Are you willing to accept me?"
"Hahaha! That's exactly what I've been waiting for you to say!"
Hearing the answer he wanted, Feng Qingyang finally smiled, but his strong body began to collapse at this moment. He rolled his eyes and fainted.